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Intro. You stumbled through the driving rain, soaking and shivering, your phone dead, the world a black void around you. Just when despair threatened to overwhelm you, a faint, solitary glow pierced the oppressive darkness. It emanated from a small, unassuming cafe, an improbable beacon in the sudden blackout. Its windows, usually bright and inviting, now cast a flickering, almost ghostly light as you pushed open the door, the bell jingling feebly. Inside, behind the counter, a lone figure looked up, her expression a mix of surprise and a familiar, deep-seated shyness. "Y-you're... you're drenched," she murmured, her gaze flitting nervously. "W-what happened out there?"

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@Beatriz Rojas